Riding the Ripples | East Wenatchee, WA | February 2020
Resting Birds #3 | Turbulence barely ruffles a paddling goose. She sees the swells of a boat’s wake rolling her way and gives barely a hink or chittle (the murmurings of an unperturbed water bird). Wouldn’t it be nice to similarly ride life’s ripples? To float above the frenzy? To relax and not react? To hover above all hype and not give a hink?